Lyrics:
Huddy Combs bring it home, we don't stop
Jimmy Jones all alone, we don't stop
Loon crime fam', we don't stop
Meeno, NRB, we don't stop
To my man
floatin', mix it up with codeine
I don't know where I'm goin
I just keep it goin', non stop no sleep
Everybody got a story, finna make it hot
All y'all gon'
lookin' for a buzz to get hot
Now they comin' over to battle rap
What the fuck we look like, Love & Hip Hop?
(I got somethin' you gon' like...)
My new gun
peppers for sho
Hold up
I been kill'in shot since the sand box nigga
Eat'in red hots nigga I'm a red hot nigga
Bout to kick game like kung pow
Every nigga
diamonds in the light
And we're standing side by side
As your shadow crosses mine
What it takes to come alive
It's the way I'm feeling I just can't
her)
Swiped right, she'll be here in an hour
I'm getting cocky
Somebody stop me
New girl everyday as of lately
Whole 'nother level
Tito's and red bull
I
usually not good
Cause I freeze with my hands on a hot hood.
And getting' jacked by the you-know-who.
When in a black and white the capacity is two.
nigga
Cause I'mma hot black, how in the hell can you stop that
You would fuck mine
How the hell can you knock that?
I'm just playing the cards
Can't really talk, fuck up a chick
I need the pepper, I'm talkin' cheese Come on lil' mama, get on your knees
That bitch be bitin', I'm talkin' fleas I'm
featuring Big Tymers, Hot Boys
{Juvenile}
How you love this playboy? This one here bezzled out.
With the Hot Boys and the Tear da
'cause The Game don't stop
Just a little more change, got a Benz and a Range
Every rap metaphor always ends in my name
The cool Hercs, DJ Red Alerts
I'm bout to swerve the lanes
They call me speed racer
Drop top
Hot box
New wok
Watch when I Walk Got blue socks
Magic moonwalk
Orlando new spot
Talk
South Bronx, can't get no better (let's go)
I told DThang, "Keep your head up" (head up)
I wrote Max B that letter (wait)
New Bugatti, that's matte
Melting pot boiling hot,
Feel the shot from the cop
Red or blue, black or white
Double talk never stop
Melting pot boiling hot,
Feel the shot from the cop
for publicity
You and Mick couldn't mix your written and spit good as a pic of me
Stop it or sit with the doc or quit with the hickory dickory
This
I can't even lie, man, that bitch almost took me
Pro-athlete at the sex but I turned her to a rookie
I couldn't stop, turn in Tyson, I kept juggin'
fuh the vibes
It’s jus rage with a mix a pain
You see it in my eyes
New burretta with a red beam
Think tht I won’t fye
Give um maggots I got gang wimme
plausible, I'm like a chili or hot sauce
The way I speak logic, they got lost
It's absurd, I'm not a nerd but kinda nerdy
Rappin' cuz I'm wordy, also I just do
Red dot your nose like bozo
Tryna stop my bag
Ha goofy thats a no no
N****s wanna act like a boss for the clout
Dropped him from the team
Now the n***a
Hey ho
Hey ho
Hey ho
Hey ho
Cool Down she red hot, Yea yea
She in the groove now she can't stop, woah woah woah
glowin' glowin'
Don't
havin'
Battles in the back street
Now I got a rap sheet
For flowin' over rap beats
Plus my back seat has New York's finest
So you can't tell me nothin'
Head tap a nigga, now he's finished
They hit Casanova with the rico
He already a felon, that nigga's finished
You can't mix gangbangin' with bidness
Then
When the cars ride by with the boomin' system
Two door Mustang and the roof was missing
Every girl at ya school had the new extensions
Even gangstas
Smoke this cali, get real hazy,
Don't mix no, packs and potions
Come on girl start to feel the motion,
New ting slide in that's a Promotion
The vibes all
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